"Sister, this poem is from you." The soft voice makes the people who get it can't help but soften their hearts.

Because of Concubine Rou's words, the people who were shocked also came back to their senses and looked at Cui Yan together.

That's right, just pay attention to the poem itself, and forget to think about a question: such an amazing poem, such an atmospheric artistic conception, is it really what a concubine can do?

"The latter work is majestic, not like the handwriting of my daughter's family." With Concubine Rou at the beginning, doubts followed.

"I heard that Miss Cui Jiasan is an illiterate person, how can she make such a poem."

"That's it, I've seen it twice, timid as a mouse, and it's not the same person as the current queen."

"I've seen it once, and it's exactly what you said."

……

There are constant doubts, of course, more women are discussing, Cui Yan's talent today is out of the limelight, even if there is a possibility, they are not willing to give up.

Subconsciously, they can't accept that there is such an unknown person who is so much better than themselves.

"Mother, don't you explain a thing or two? Where did you get these poems, a concubine? Shangguan Rui'er asked at the right time, deliberately emphasizing the word "concubine".

"Explain, what do you want this palace to explain?" Cui Yan looked at Shangguan Rui'er and asked rhetorically.

Shangguan Rui'er was not afraid of her, and also glared back, "Won't Niangniang explain who wrote this poem?" ”

Cui Yan smiled faintly, "I can only say that such a poem, except for me Cui Yan, not to mention the people here, is looking at the entire Great Zhou, or even the whole world, no one can write it!" "You know, she's from another time and space.

So arrogant, so proud, so gorgeous!

The red clothes are like blood, like the hot sun, and the bright fiery red ignites the prairie in everyone's hearts.

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.

Today's light is destined to belong to Cui Yan alone.

Cui Yan felt the gaze condensed on herself, with admiration, resentment, admiration, and doubt......

She smiled faintly, dignified and majestic, not angry and arrogant.

"Nonsense, you're a fool." Shangguan Rui'er stood up and pointed at Cui Yan.

She's angry, she's angry, what talent can a mad aunt's daughter have.

"Yes, mother, you can explain." Gu's.

Cui Yan grew up watching her, and from the bottom of her heart, Gu didn't believe that Cui Yan could have such a talent at all.

Cui Yan didn't even look at her, looked ahead and said, "This is thanks to Prince Lei's Jade Ruyi." ”

In other words, she was difficult to ride a horse, and she was not prepared to shine at the plum viewing party.

That's right, you know, first of all, these people want to see her ugly.

Fu looked at Cui Jinyan and Gu again, "Mother and eldest sister can forget what they just said?" ”

Wang Ziqi said: "Fang Cai, Miss Cui said that among the three sisters of the Cui family, the queen's talent is outstanding, whether it is poetry and songs, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Presumably, Concubine Rou also heard about the queen's fame, so she specially invited her. ”

In other words, Cui Yan has amazing talent, and it is not difficult to be able to make such a poem.

When she first arrived in Liangzhou, she met Cui Yan twice, and in her opinion, Cui Yan was definitely not a "fool" in Shangguan Ruier's mouth.